We are we are we artist baby
We are we are we artist ZICO

I have a good feeling, just thought of an idea
I live my weekends like it’s the weekday
So I’m gonna get an award, alright
My schedule was jam packed again this year
They all recognize me when I go out
Fanxy child is freakin hot
But still, I lonely
What should I do

People who are about to die of boredom
People who can never be high class
People who scratch and get bumps
People who are gonna kill it, oh yes
How much longer are your heads gonna be noisy?
If you have deep knowledge on art
Let’s draw something

From now on
Turn every back to a blank canvas
Don’t think, just do, you’re holding the brush
You have the most sense when you’re in front of the mirror
Life is short Art is long
You or me or him, I make em say

Ah We are we artist baby
We are we are we artist baby
We are we are we artist baby
Hey Life is short Art is long
You or me or him, I make em say

Let me think about it
What exactly am I gonna earn
By making this song all day?
When can I maintain my dignity if I work all the time?
If there’s traffic, go the other way
Press down your cap, put your shoes on half way
Breathe in the outside air and look around
No one can judge you
I design my own life, get up

Relax or else you’ll hurt your neck
Let go of things you can’t grasp
Don’t take keep the old colors
Hum like you do in the shower, like whoo yes
I won’t age, I’ll just spit the years out
If my words are persuasive
Make some noise

From now on
Turn every back to a blank canvas
Don’t think, just do, you’re holding the brush
You have the most sense when you’re in front of the mirror
Life is short Art is long
You or me or him, I make em say

Ah We are we artist baby
We are we are we artist baby
We are we are we artist baby
Hey Life is short Art is long
You or me or him, I make em say

Don’t push back fun, it’s impossible to save it up
If somebody say, maybe when I grow up
That grown up time is now
If the world ends tomorrow
Answer me what you gon do
Asking about the edge of happiness is prohibited

From now on
Turn every back to a blank canvas
Don’t think, just do, you’re holding the brush
You have the most sense when you’re in front of the mirror
Life is short Art is long
You or me or him, I make em say

Are are are are artist baby
We are are are are artist baby
Are are are are artist baby

One more time
Life is short Art is long
You or me or him, I make em say